all her cash running
out of green glass
pocketful of money
going down, down, down
wagon's full of honey
and she's gonna get some
everybody knows the
fun is for the brave ones
every night she leaves
with someone
dirty man playing with
his kickstand yeah
we can see he's nothing
but she wants him
cause she's empty
and he's got a pretty face
and big hands to play withyou've got to find your mind
you've got to find your mindsaid to get down
on her knees
he's gotta get what he needs
she's got a frayed
mess of a dress
the kind that is about
wearing you out
she comes from people
with ready minds
cigarette child of
the times
her body is
more than her years
she hears a lunatic
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